<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330</id><updated>2009-10-20T22:08:36.332+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NIDDUYIFORCE inside</title><subtitle type='html'>I'll pretend someone read this blog while I'm posting my stuff.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-2640449051735023762</id><published>2009-04-22T17:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:08:25.358+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruneian Entertainment.</title><content type='html'>In UK,you can't help but feel that the Bruneian element of your life is missing.&lt;br /&gt;Weather is not the same,the place is not the same,the language is not the same and the entertainment you can have is not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the internet is your all time best friend in foreign country but there's nothing like what I've just found recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama Brunei featuring si Kudil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine went to my house told me bout it.Boy am i glad to hear that.&lt;br /&gt;Kudil is finally out to be exhibited to the world through Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the link to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TTuQveo8ibE"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Siapa Basar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   and   &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uRK-v9omGMs"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Di atas lantai di bawah bumbung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;If you're Bruneian you'll definitely love this!&lt;br /&gt;This is truly the best example of what Bruneian people is like!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-2640449051735023762?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/2640449051735023762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=2640449051735023762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/2640449051735023762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/2640449051735023762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2009/04/bruneian-entertainment.html' title='Bruneian Entertainment.'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-302240707891367596</id><published>2009-04-21T03:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T04:10:49.548+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring 2009 and i feel like blogging.again.</title><content type='html'>When i blogged its always being outside.....all those adventures,travels all the outside things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what?Outdoors is so overrated...0_0 *wear the flame suit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i know,i might start to sound like a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=96ZecmnNXyM&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=B8A3FC995513A41B&amp;amp;index=1"&gt;hikikomori/NEET&lt;/a&gt; here...But ,that is not where i'm heading with the "Outdoor overrated" statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought maybe we should cherished more of the indoor stuffs we did.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I blogged about things I like!Whether it's inside or outside my house.(Most of them are probably inside my house.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean you know the time when you feel like you want to tell people that this or that is good.e.g"Hey Listen to this song!Hey this series is the bomb!This anime is Saiko!This food is oishii!This Neko is Kawaii!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always dont get the chance to tell people about this and that thing deserve people's attention.You know there's a lot of cool stuffs on internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about games!Anime!Manga!Nostalgic cartoon series!Nostalgic games!Drama!My sweet dreams or nightmares!Celebrities!Games!and more games!and anime and manga!and cool stuffs i found on the interweb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just expressing how much i love those things I've played,watched,ate,drank.read.etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its borderline NEET/hikikomori though.(it's not like anybody is ever going to read this crap anyway...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just pretend someone do read this blog..and it's going pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment i have nothing,just telling something to look forward for nonexistent readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-302240707891367596?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/302240707891367596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=302240707891367596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/302240707891367596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/302240707891367596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-2009-and-i-feel-like.html' title='Spring 2009 and i feel like blogging.again.'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-8952215571137199238</id><published>2008-01-20T03:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:50.559Z</updated><title type='text'>Soph's Blog with a new look</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Which is not that new.--I mean,this is the format/style of journalism Bruneian have grown to love.The Borneo Bull**** look.Heh heh..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuba teka&lt;/span&gt; the exact title?I assure you its not something dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.I was watching http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dmxQfIqUZbc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not much of a politic story fan..but i thought it was just interesting to re-immersed myself into the 9/11 incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 11 part youtube movies.Personally i like the videos.Well it's none of my business of course but ..hey it a big incident worth its own sensational values.Remember how it first happen and all people just suddenly decide to watch CNN or News in general religiously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my first time hearing the news was at school.People just talk about aeroplane and world trade centre and i dont event have a clue what's going on.But if you hear " Aeroplanes hit the tallest building in the world, World Trade Centre and American Military HQ ,Pentagon..it'll turn heads around. Just like when someone said "hey ,they caught that incident on tape"..im sure people will be interested.I for once never have thought of something like 9/11 incident occuring in this era.I thought the war era have already ended  and its all about nations helping each other.But the fact that its not as I expect it is interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then America goes to war.They won(or theoritically speaking  they both lost.Technically In a war no matter who wins , everybody lose.)Bush said Weapon of mass destruction in Iraq.Blame Osama Bin Laden.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blalblablablabla&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the video i mentioned before,is about how 9/11 was an inside job.Lots of very good questions raised.E,g how the WTC look like as if it had been brought down&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;just like a controlled demolition. how Solomon building was reported as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;being completely destroyed while it was still clearly iin one piecet..SO that was how bored i was .I watched all the 11 parts movies.But personally i think its really interesting movie even though i am not American.Hahaha..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;buduh eh&lt;/span&gt;..this videos just make me hate Bush more.yeah and Fox News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fox News claim that they supply Fair and Balanced News source. Apprently a group of investigator have been digging some info on how biased they really are. To me, their news reporter really look like the scum of the earth. I don’t know why .Personally ,I think they are like "&lt;b style=""&gt;forum flamers with biased opinions who tell people to shut up because they don’t have what it takes to prove other's opinion wrong&lt;/b&gt;" came to life. In other words they are just sore loser who's portrayed as a winner in their own channel(Fox Channel).Furthermore some say(teknik Fox news is “some says…”) they are the reason why Bush are elected. Check out &lt;b style=""&gt;http://www.Outfoxed.org&lt;/b&gt; as well (they got short videos on the site.check it.you know you want to)just to see how pain-in-the-ass looking their reporters are.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i have enough ranting i guess....its very unlike me to talk about America and 9/11 and whatnot .I mean you guys don’t really care .hahahaha.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saja kan menyamakkan&lt;/span&gt; post.I know Bush has never done anything to me but I dislike him just like how I hate Officer Bellick in the Prison Break series.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In other news..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/R5OQdNZ1xBI/AAAAAAAAAHU/FnkspFn6Pw4/s1600-h/resizebush+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/R5OQdNZ1xBI/AAAAAAAAAHU/FnkspFn6Pw4/s320/resizebush+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157624829757998098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A blogger has been caught by the US authority and asked to present a formal speech offering apology for making disgrace out of George W. Bush.His final words that ended his speech was "..vote for Ron Paul!"--..very fitting final words indeed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Untill then this is Borneo BS ,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Semoga ketemu lagi di hari yang akan datang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-8952215571137199238?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/8952215571137199238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=8952215571137199238' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-1960830466036766409</id><published>2008-01-10T06:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-10T08:55:34.824Z</updated><title type='text'>kana tagged.:S</title><content type='html'>1.I love Ultraman when i was a little kid.Yeah i know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;satria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baja hitam&lt;/span&gt; was cool,Power Rangers have incredible off the chart teamwork power,but no one can beat Ultraman!not even superman can beat Ultraman!For those of you who take my Facebook quiz...you guys should have paid attention to my blog..i did drawings of Ultraman on my blog..:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red and Silver with absolutely gigantic body wrestling against countless number of monsters!My favourite Ultraman was..Ultraman Jack(Thats what he was internationally known as)The main character was called Hideki Go(si &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goh aku panggil&lt;/span&gt;..i used to copy his hairstyle..hahahaha..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Balah siring&lt;/span&gt;).His signature Laser Beam move is almost legendary..as legendary as Hadouken(Adib said "Aboogit") and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kame Hame Ha&lt;/span&gt; technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing about me watching Ultraman when i was a kid, i was a freakin coward.Too scared to watch it by myself.I was afraid that those monster would come out of the television set because Ultraman was not quick enough to dispose them.So most of the time when i was a kid i watched Ultraman while being surrounded by  fortress of pillows around me... yeah..if this was my attempt at making you guys laugh i would've failed miserably but this is the absolute truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.I used to like Sailor Moon..?Uh..em.hahahaha..It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shoujo&lt;/span&gt; anime..(directed towards girl audience.)Do i still like em?well..yeah a bit though i can say that i really like them alot while i was a kid..but i wont say it bluntly in public ..i mean you'll get the "--&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what- in the-faggot-hell-are you&lt;/span&gt;..??" look.&lt;br /&gt;Lets just say that its a female version of Power Rangers.Girls ,Magical transformation,Sailor dress and a talking cat.Perfect combination to captivate young boys attention.&lt;br /&gt;I always never miss it on early Sunday Morning channel Indosiar.Then followed by DragonBall.&lt;br /&gt;So every Sunday i've never miss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kana buat kan Indo Mee &lt;/span&gt;for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dengan kekuatan bulan..---akan menghukum mu..!!&lt;/span&gt;" and "Moon Tiara Action!"..pretty famous in its own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way..the live action(yes sailor moon..incredible what technology can do nowadays..) drama kinda..uh..well for the true fans they like it..but i think its just cosplayer prancing around trying to act cute and always depend on obviously masculine looking body doubles to do the action which is incredibly disturbing for a man like me to watch.I mean c'mon!!!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaki inda&lt;/span&gt; slender and very masculine movements??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But why do you watch it?"hahaha...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aku tau kamu kan cakap atu&lt;/span&gt;..The same reason why people will go for DBZ live action movie i guess?Yeah looking forward to Chow Yun Fat acting as the old pervert Muten-Roshi.(http://www.dragonballmovieblog.com/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 points and its already mouthful to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Remember Yaohan?Favourite shopping place ever.Well there's arcade at the uppermost level of the building..and i remember being afraid of the Pink Dragon ride.Bumper car shaped like canned soft-drinks...that was the bomb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah in Yaohan i used to play around with mannequins...you know..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;patung yang memperagakan baju atu&lt;/span&gt;...  i shake hands with them mess around with them untill one day i see one very impressive looking mannequin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I touched it and went "Wah..licak jua ..ada bulu lagi tu arah tangannya.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the mannequin looked at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orang putih rupanya...padantah&lt;/span&gt;..(No..i dont go around touching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orang putih&lt;/span&gt; and say"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eh licak jua ah..ada bulu&lt;/span&gt;" in UK.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Kampong Ayer.I want to be a Kampong Ayer boy.I almost become Kampong Ayer boy back when i was veeery young.It was upon the request of my late Nini bini sebalah Bapa i was told.(or was it Late Nini laki?)But i was already a boy who can think for himself(i mean thinking in a typical kid's way..longing for mom and dad kind of thinking)..so i dont remember..i might have refused back then.&lt;br /&gt;But if i could i dont mind living in Kampong Ayer when im old ..hahaha...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Memburis perahu?&lt;/span&gt;...ah no no no...maybe painting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kampong ayer arah jeti sambil minum teh,makan kelupis sama membintur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sebagai retired &lt;/span&gt;art teacher..wah thinking ahead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kampong Ayer is really the best place to ease your mind.After all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ada darah orang kampung ayer&lt;/span&gt;.haha..Personally i think..chill &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arah tambing&lt;/span&gt; doesnt sound half as bad as people would think..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.So i make comic.Its  one of my favourite past time.Making stupid comic filled in every page with very thick layer of inside jokes.Its fun.So you cant afford the luxury of buying all the comics you want?Then make one!Most of my comics were inspired by Dragonball and all my mates back when i was in Science College.I always try to incorporate my blog with drawings...So everytime you guys see i didn't update my blog..its not because of writer's block more like i have very limited or no pictures or drawings at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.I remember i have bullish personality...when i was a Primary One student....  &lt;p&gt;I remember chasing and beating someone...the reason was that he was annoying (maybe the look was so annoying..if i'm not mistaken)and i decide that he really need some beating..(lol..that's a stupid reason...but hey..it's true)..so yeah.. i beat the crap out of him.Now i'm more of "i hate violence" and"lets talk this over"  guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;7.When i was in Science College...i barely talk to girls...More like inconvenient talking to girls.  &lt;p&gt;Because i was taught by my teacher in Ugama school..."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melihat wajah perempuan yg bukan muhrim adalah haram hukumannya kecuali  atas sebab2 seperti berubat,belajar&lt;/span&gt; and something something....i can't remember..and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kecuali mencari calon isteri barulah dibenarkan..entah&lt;/span&gt; something like that?like i learn this from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pelajaran&lt;/span&gt; 'Adab"......&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alim Ulama&lt;/span&gt; Overkill...haha.i dont know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;siapa guru agama yg mengajar aku atu..inda ku ingat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So...for the first three years in Science College i didnt face my female classmate ...which result in myself not recognising my female classmates at all..so..i hate the job where the teacher asked me to hand out all the books to to those who own em...and to make it worse..majority of my classmates were females...&lt;/p&gt;8.I used to fully memorize primary 4 history textbook,because we have ridiculously ruthless teacher.History of Majapahit, Brunei and what not.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salah sikit&lt;/span&gt; on quiz session "..thwacked!" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kana ambat arah tangan pakai garisan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the only thing left of what i've already memorized is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hayam Wuruk, Gajah Mada&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kapur Barus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are they trying to achieve teaching to us stuff like history?The power of dictatorship determines the capabilities of its students?No offense to old fashioned education officer but it was like the best system ever capable of producing 5A student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then..toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-1960830466036766409?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/1960830466036766409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=1960830466036766409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/1960830466036766409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/1960830466036766409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2008/01/kana-taggeds.html' title='kana tagged.:S'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-2269806826004053125</id><published>2008-01-07T04:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:50.982Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Wahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i skipped 1 month worth of posts..tunu tia kali eh blog ani pasal ndada update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah kamu tunu tah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malas ku ingau lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/R4GvRtZ1w_I/AAAAAAAAAGw/uMX_uiZUltE/s1600-h/tunu.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/R4GvRtZ1w_I/AAAAAAAAAGw/uMX_uiZUltE/s320/tunu.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152592167469171698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nadawah..jangan di tunu eh...ngaleh kali ni ah hasil titik peluh karyawan sejati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat tahun baru 2008 ..walaupun lambat seminggu mengpost dri tahun baru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year .2008 even though im late by...six/seven days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so new year's eve..i went to London!with Adib and Zaim.(Then they said Syaza and Thet coming to london as well)the more the merrier indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically London was packed with people gettingtheir spot to watch the New Year's Fireworks and its not as merrier as i've expected.Overkill desu ne....(or overkil di sini(london)..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word for new year's count down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/R4GyH9Z1xAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/J3vQqdHZIP4/s1600-h/samak.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/R4GyH9Z1xAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/J3vQqdHZIP4/s320/samak.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152595298500330498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from left to right,Zaim,Me,Thet,Syaza and Adib)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry if its not that accurate.And yeah ..Thet..blame Syaza for blocking you.XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea..too bad i havent got pictures to show..just my drawings of what i think is happening at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea i heard Adib's having a hard time..because he was feeling something at the back of lower part of his body.Alllegedly caused by the guy behind him.(that is..what i heard..but i dont know what really happened.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fer anyone else..well we're busy with our own agenda.Zaim with his food.While Syaza Thet and me try to work out something so certain someone(the not so tall one) can see the firework at reasonable supported height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling that what im trying to tell might not make sense..but anyways,just try to figure out yerself...i cant quite find the words that i want to use ..probably because its been a long time since i've posted anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-2269806826004053125?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/2269806826004053125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=2269806826004053125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/2269806826004053125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/2269806826004053125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/R4GvRtZ1w_I/AAAAAAAAAGw/uMX_uiZUltE/s72-c/tunu.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-7176867571641963039</id><published>2007-11-20T22:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:51.138Z</updated><title type='text'>Kehabisan Cerita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/R0NcTC5XS0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/YTSguXla51Y/s1600-h/11-20-2007+9-56-47+PM_0028+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/R0NcTC5XS0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/YTSguXla51Y/s320/11-20-2007+9-56-47+PM_0028+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135049482397240130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-7176867571641963039?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/R0NcTC5XS0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/YTSguXla51Y/s72-c/11-20-2007+9-56-47+PM_0028+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-2364472406750186990</id><published>2007-11-16T20:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:51.480Z</updated><title type='text'>Real Hustle</title><content type='html'>Have you ever watch Real Hustle? The television show where people team up to scam the ass out of real people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Readers,what you are about to hear from me is someone's first attempt on  living the woeful path of a scammer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is their story...This is Real Hustle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to submit real name of the evildoers instead i'll refer to them with codenames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left to right "The Half-Canterburian", "Oxygen Tank Of Team B","Musang Berjanggut"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rz37My5XSwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/i1xTM-39oXg/s1600-h/box1+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rz37My5XSwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/i1xTM-39oXg/s320/box1+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133535347511610114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila rasanya macam kenal jangan tah di sabut ah namanya ..hahahaha..well its more fun if i dont give out the identity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the plan?...duduk dulu siring siring entrance keluar.&lt;br /&gt;Chill sekajap kononnya menunggu kawan lah ni...sambil mencaci service yang di provide oleh Universiti tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rz37NS5XSxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lCNvYSxpzh8/s1600-h/box2+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rz37NS5XSxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lCNvYSxpzh8/s320/box2+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133535356101544722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rz38JC5XSzI/AAAAAAAAAGA/h_j9hNmHWCE/s1600-h/box3+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rz38JC5XSzI/AAAAAAAAAGA/h_j9hNmHWCE/s320/box3+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133536382598728498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-hustling conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musang Berjanggut:Aku di dalam sudah..what's next?&lt;br /&gt;Half-Canterburians:Tahniah anda telah berjaya menjadi calon neraka!!!&lt;br /&gt;O2 Tank of Team B:Sepatutnya kau pigi dulu ke jamban..ani tarus wah macam org bersalah pulang...&lt;br /&gt;Musang Berjanggut:Iakah?..&lt;br /&gt;-conversation ended-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cerita ini tidak ada kena mengena dengan antara yang hidup atau yang telah meninggal dunia.Jika ada kesamaan dengan yang masih hidup...itu hanya secara kebetulan sahaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-2364472406750186990?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/2364472406750186990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=2364472406750186990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/2364472406750186990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/2364472406750186990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/11/real-hustle.html' title='Real Hustle'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rz37My5XSwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/i1xTM-39oXg/s72-c/box1+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-1313350544418222165</id><published>2007-11-11T22:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-12T04:10:52.956Z</updated><title type='text'>Nidduyiforce is back in action...More like i was forced by Adib.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So 7 things eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I dont like to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course not!!!I "love" blogging.Inda payah kana suruh oleh orang lain lagi.Week in week out ku blogging.Yes i don't have anything to do other than blogging my ass off and my life is all about blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, seriously i just like the idea of blogging but i don't like the idea of being committed to updating  blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 7 things(ani banar banar..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to have appendicitis operation.Yes,i've got a somewhat nasty looking scar on the lower right part of my stomach . I am going to tell my experience of being in an operation.This is the point where my life actually started to change forever and i have to bear this scar until the end of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life before Appendicitis operation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did it happen? I don't know really...It just happens.My theory is that&lt;br /&gt;after years of eating and then lying down  watching television immediately without properly making sure the food  go into the right  tunnel(bawa bertenang dulu sepatutnya duduk for 15 minutes I think..), some food substance lost its way into my appendix ..after a while the substance begin to alter its component inside the appendix and start to inflame the appendix tissue wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who's the victim again?The fat kid back in form two Maktab Sains named Haji Muhammad Sofiyuddin ..Hahahaha..What an idiot...When people eat food ,the food goes to stomach but he got some food left in his appendix..Wahahahaha.Kucing lagi inda pernah ku dangar dapat appendicitis.Membari malu kaum manusia.Civilised konon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life as appendicitis patient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So i never heard appendicitis before so i never knew anything about surgery being required to treat appendicitis.&lt;br /&gt;Actually,i dont even know i'm suffering from appendicitis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier the doctor suspect that i am either suffering from gastric problems or appendicitis.&lt;br /&gt;So i am pretty sure im not suffering from a weirdly called complex disease called appendicitis because i know i live my life as simple as having gastric problems sounds.(Now i know,You cant be too sure...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So i got away with just having gastric problem.So I've consumed my gastric problems medication for two to three days and have experience no improvement at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to hospital,i have blood and urine test.Not long after they found out, i was being told to get onto a bed and wheeled into a ward.(siuk eh kana surung ah..after all i was just a kid.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was puzzled.I mean they are treating me like i have terrible disease.Its not like I'm experiencing overwhelming pain .I still can stand and walk like normal people do.&lt;br /&gt;So my parents told me I've got appendicitis, and they told me there are two ways i can be treated.One way is that i can just take antibiotics which i am so happy to have heard but they decide to go with the surgery after all without my proper consent.Well apa bulih buat...hahahaha layan saja tia...Inda pulang rela banarnya.Sanang pulang bunyinya eh.I mean&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"surgery tia anak ku ani ..tantu hilang penyakit.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan punya badan wah kesian..Its like myself saying to the doctor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Belah lah perut, putung sebahagian dalam parut ku ani yang di panggil apendix..lapas atu jangan kamu lupa tutup balik ah...jahit bisai bisai...and aku tau kamu buat semua ani waktu aku inda sadar apa-apa and and  by the time aku bangun make sure nada yang biut dalam badan ku ani.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Anyway, we just proceed with my parents decision.Fasting 12 hours before operation.The last 12 hours before operation i was really hoping that a miracle occur and the pain could suddenly just go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's begin the operation!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gaaak!Where am I?Kana surung arah some place that  i've never been to in RIPAS.Well,Im always getting the simple diseases,i never have to be brought to the operation theatre right?It's always emergency ,pharmacy,diagnosis room and the outpatient area.It's almost time for my appendicitis operation!!I think it was afternoon 12pm-ish..i was really hoping the pain  stop just before entering the operation theatre .Well that was really pushing it...I know that i will be given anesthethic and put to sleep.But i can't help thinking what if at the moment of operation i suddenly wake up?(And i reallly hate gore...well it doesnt make much difference pulang..the worst case scenario is i wake up and watch as the doctor is suturing a large wound on my body and there's still intestine yet to be put back into my stomach..and fainted.see?not much difference.macam kana bius jua.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was brought to the operating theare accompanied by my parents .(the view is macam arah movie when the camera shows the patient point of view looking into the ceiling passing each fluorescent lights as he was wheeled into the operation theatre)..I still cant believe it was happening!!!&lt;br /&gt;I thought this must be a  terrible nightmare.The closer i am to my destination the creepier it gets.Masuk into operation theatre...bersalawat..the surgery guy put a mask on my mouth and told me to breathe normally..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really scary..all people in there is wearing masks ..there's this big light that disrupt my view.. ..i feel like i am going to be examined for research purposes by these people...like some kind of research specimen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I breathe in..breathe out...breath in....and passed out.(not pass out gas...haha..passed out as in i fainted.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like sleeping  but i don't remember having any specific dream..it was just a complete blackout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i woke up..i noticed i feel normal!&lt;br /&gt;No pain at all and discovered that there' a large plaster on lower right part of my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life after Operation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was very painful trying to cough.But i need to cough because my throat was kind of parching and i need to get rid of some mucus and i couldnt breathe propery through my mouth because of that.So the next best thing bawa saja tidur buiii..I still cant eat or drink anything..just supplied with the saline solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a hard time sleeping&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because a needle was poked into my left hand which supply the saline solution because i was fasting to make sure i wont get anything to be supplied through my mouth which will go into my stomach just in case ada leakage hahahaha..siapa tau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the nurse was checking my condition that night and thought something is wrong with how the saline solution might not have been properly supplied to me the through tube that is connected to the needle that was kana pacak on my left hand.They thought maybe inda berapa connect dengan my blood cappilery/ artery(whatever you call it..i forgot my biology.)So they decide to re-do the connection ..Its not as easy as connecting PC to dial up internet..This so called connection involves me being injected two to three times on the same hand because my blood capillary/artery(again.whatever you call it..)was so small they can hardly poke the needle to accurately supply me with the saline solution...And it was when i was rather busy with sleeping .nyaman sudah tidur tu...thank god i was only half awake.Or maybe terrer sudah bakas kana balah pakai pisau surgery that needle doesn't really feel painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No eating,No drinking..for the whole day.Which suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day i can drink water only.Oh! how grateful i was to be able to drink water(bukannya macam sekarang ani sebalah mata memandang pun inda sanggup..)&lt;br /&gt;.Still...No "mamam"..which kinda suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few more days after that i ate food that does not require complex process of digestion..e.g rice porridge.But no "kicap hitam"."Kicap mana inda hitam ah?"&lt;br /&gt;Well i was told not to because it might make my surgery wound look horrible,such as it might turn out becoming darker ,uglier and messed up...or so i heard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered i lost my selipar during the operation when i just started to be able to stand up and walk.My biggest fear is that the doctor play a prank on me and put the selipar in my stomach.Siapa tahu ah?But thankfully before going to UK i undergo medical check up and X-ray and there is no selipar inside my system.hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life as a student after the operation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Its darjah enam sekolah agama.We have final year examination.Upon recovering, i was told to study for my final year examination&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;Which suck.Well its just plain memorizing..so maybe it was not much of a problem&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;I was the only one who got to do final year exam in hospital.I dont think any of my siblings have done that....Anyway, I went to sleep after i finished answering the paper.&lt;br /&gt;I think the examiner pun keburingan menjaga aku in exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life as survivor of appendicitis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I drastically lost weight without myself noticing it.During my time between after the surgery and Form 4, i did not take any pictures or watch mirror at all.(seriously i dont remember watching mirror during these period...i wonder why?But right now i feel that mirror is one of the most important everyday item..hahahhaha)it didnt occur to me that i was getting thinner..I didnt even recognize my self when someone candidly take a picture of myself.(no its not digital camera era yet so you hardly get the opportunity to take pictures frequently..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people start asking about how i lost weight.There's rumor that said i was into drugs and what not.Well its just random mindless rumor.Palui..of course not ..the only explanation i could offer was that maybe its the appendicitis surgery..The doctor might have kacau something which cause me to lose weight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But personally i think its because i only ate the same portion of food i usually have since i was still in the process of healing my stomach wound .(Di takuti excess in food might mess up with healing process of my stomach)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One day when i was going out to invite Muiz from Canterbury East station, a guy approach me on my way to station  nearby the Dane John Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He approached and asked"You know where is centre?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused , i said "i'm sorry?Do you mean city centre?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since i still got lots of time, i decided to help him out ..so i just bring him to city centre(well its just an easy task..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we walked along the big fortress/wall and i asked for his name and he said his name is Sufian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that was interesting..I told him my full name Haji Muhammad Sofiyuddin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Haji Muhmmad...?"he replied in disbelief.So we both acknowledge and introduce each other as Muslims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we just talk a little bit more before we reach the city centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sufian asked me"You have family here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied" No." as I smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued".Im just by myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No ! no.. no...There's still Allah.You're not by yourself.You have Allah."Sufian enthusiastically replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astaga.How can i say i'm just by myself.....I should be  ashamed of myself but im so glad i get to know him..,,today i encounter  him again on my way back to Canterbury from Sturry Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i guess that is all that i can tell for now..Until then ,Semoga ketemu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i know banyak grammatical error..ngalih ku kan cek..sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-1313350544418222165?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/1313350544418222165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=1313350544418222165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/1313350544418222165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/1313350544418222165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/11/nidduyiforce-is-back-in-actionmore-like.html' title='Nidduyiforce is back in action...More like i was forced by Adib.'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-7486227796509719239</id><published>2007-10-17T06:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:52.561Z</updated><title type='text'>Aku mulih.Salamat Haiiee Aaya. Maap zahii dan batin.</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batah sudah ku inda manulis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiga kalii kediaku meng sign in.Tiga kali timbul tanggalam atu jua inda jua ku tau apa kan di madah a'ah blog kediaku ani.Sangal kepala tuhut ku mamikii kan.Sakaang ani bauu tah ku tau apakan di padahkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awu ani Sofi ni..indaada kedayan mana dipadahkannya di suuh manulis blog ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awu mun kediaku nii ada tia inglis lacis lacis ...Mantang mantang di Ingland ,indakan lupa cia bahasa sandiiiee.Pui!Palaaat~Ah anu hunja sandiiee aati palat ..aku sandiiee pun inda tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang karang berpadah tu paasan kedayan ..awu dih..basia saja yang kadayan hantap saja boleh bekuapak miatu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think kedayan is the most funniest race on earth an second  funniest are those african guys arah  God must be crazy movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i could learn bahasa kedayan.I guess im just not cut out to join the ranks of kedayan people.Anu, banaa pulang R ku inda bisai tapi vocabulary inda cukup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats just mukadimah.Always begin with something random bila start menulis blog kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well lets stop there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to post something..its about damn time.(udah tia mambual dalam bahasa asing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day raya di Brunei 2007 .I was not there.&lt;br /&gt;Aku nun jauh di England.To be specific canterbury.&lt;br /&gt;So what ?What so important about first day raya? Well for me ,it's the family portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year ,our family mesti ada sessi ambil gambar di pagi raya.Its so sad to think i wont be there with them..well at least physically.I can only exist as narrowcasted(opposite of broadcasted...haha)image through a webcam  to the laptop in Brunei time atu.Oh, and my brother could use his laptop and connect it to his new Sony-Bravia- dont-know-whatchamacallit modelnumber using VGA cable.It's fun to play around with it. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the plan again..&lt;br /&gt;I get to take pictures with my family live plang tapi i was just an image projected rah kaca telivisyen Sony Bravia.What a shame!But antam saja labuuu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well first day raya (the day before first day raya di brunei)in my region, we play football to celebrate!First time in my life i got to do something yang very uncommon for people to do first day raya.Orang berjarah arah sanak saudaaa--sandiie palak palak menjaga bula masuk palang gol...Sadis sungguh.tapi siuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RxWhkCNsIAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/CDy2ABIkIGY/s1600-h/DSC01426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RxWhkCNsIAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/CDy2ABIkIGY/s320/DSC01426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122177791645458434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kana hidangkan minuman.Kamah cia talibisien ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RxWiOSNsIBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/NaCA7Mv7g2s/s1600-h/DSC01428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RxWiOSNsIBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/NaCA7Mv7g2s/s320/DSC01428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122178517494931474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing around with my bro punya talibisyen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RxWjGSNsICI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8HGU2FMQWcc/s1600-h/DSC01435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RxWjGSNsICI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8HGU2FMQWcc/s320/DSC01435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122179479567605794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kami ambil gambar ani kan show off televisyen baru kami ganya.sama ...urang dalam televisyen atu rancangan antah hapa kah.kami pun inda tau.karang menukar channel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RxWjHCNsIDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/23jlG7wV15Y/s1600-h/DSC01436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RxWjHCNsIDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/23jlG7wV15Y/s320/DSC01436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122179492452507698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our Television rules!"(hahaha..udahnya ku hilang kamu membali talibisien basar hantap..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai di sini saja. Maaf zahir dan batin.I know myself.Kebanyakan waktunya inda mau alah.Sok jago dan sebagainya.hahahaha .And sorry if i ever disappoint anyone for any misbehaving i did."To err is human"madah si Godot.Sampai di sini saja .Kita kembali ke studio.haha..yeah right.Untill next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mohon maap zahiii dan batin kepada si adib pasal kebatahan mengupload..ku bemadah saminit..udahnya 1o minit masih jua balum juaa teruploadnya..macam tahi labui labui ganya a'aah laut atu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-7486227796509719239?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/7486227796509719239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=7486227796509719239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/7486227796509719239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/7486227796509719239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/10/aku-mulihsalamat-haiiee-aaya-maap-zahii.html' title='Aku mulih.Salamat Haiiee Aaya. Maap zahii dan batin.'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RxWhkCNsIAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/CDy2ABIkIGY/s72-c/DSC01426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-8341741496703780505</id><published>2007-06-11T21:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:53.558Z</updated><title type='text'>Packing -Schmacking Madness!</title><content type='html'>I'm so excited right now!&lt;br /&gt;It feels like I have lots of energy right now but at the same time this energy seems like its out of control!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't concentrate on what I should be doing right now that is --'packing'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind wanders off to Brunei, the food,my cat, my family ,acara perkahwinan si haji(my cousin) ,&lt;br /&gt;Nintendo DS si apis and of course my home!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i decide to blog a bit to get rid of excessive dose of excitement!Ah! the excitement is killing me!!!YanNnn~~(unnessecary SFX)~~Kepala puseeeng~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room is 'Lintang pukang' right now macam kana tiup 'Puting Beliung'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm20DrHzC7I/AAAAAAAAAEE/8lvA66jGmw8/s1600-h/PICT0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm20DrHzC7I/AAAAAAAAAEE/8lvA66jGmw8/s320/PICT0033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074910330324454322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paluk sama bantal be ampaian menyalat arah beg.Aku bepikir bawa bantal paluk ku ka inda ah rah brunei balik--karang inda betiduran di brunei pasal nada bantal paluk.masih bepikir tapi inda  dapat buat keputusan pasal terlampau excited inda tau apa kan di buat.Symbolic bah tu bantal paluk ku atu positionnya,separuh di dalam beg separuh di luar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit!Do you know what im listening to rite now?.My random playlist baru mainkan lagu Ku pohon restu ayahbonda.That raya song!Kurang asam~Spot on banar banar, time orang mengidam family.Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.we'll continue with some more pictures of my 'puting beliung' strucked room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm20kLHzC9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Izb7bydqfhQ/s1600-h/PICT0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm20kLHzC9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Izb7bydqfhQ/s320/PICT0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074910888670202834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm27ZLHzDCI/AAAAAAAAAE8/BowzsGnFu4s/s1600-h/PICT0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm27ZLHzDCI/AAAAAAAAAE8/BowzsGnFu4s/s320/PICT0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074918396273036322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm20ybHzC-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/1U3BPyZcB0k/s1600-h/PICT0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm20ybHzC-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/1U3BPyZcB0k/s320/PICT0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074911133483338722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm21FrHzC_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/jQnqwud4UXk/s1600-h/PICT0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm21FrHzC_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/jQnqwud4UXk/s320/PICT0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074911464195820530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be one hell of a night to sort things out.SO i provide my self with some tidbits and snack to help me throughout this hellish night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm2157HzDAI/AAAAAAAAAEs/YL6vMJcjUiI/s1600-h/PICT0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm2157HzDAI/AAAAAAAAAEs/YL6vMJcjUiI/s320/PICT0039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074912361843985410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan itu saya Haji Muhammad Sofiyuddin akan stop memblog  for beberapa hari or maybe beberapa minggu to enjoy my day di Brunei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog ini di taja oleh Tesco Sparkling ORANGE,taste the real fruit!(tekarang!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm22MLHzDBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/BKivzd_iJE8/s1600-h/PICT0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rm22MLHzDBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/BKivzd_iJE8/s320/PICT0031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074912675376598034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bising babu sama bapa meliat ni...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-8341741496703780505?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/8341741496703780505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-5272924613400019910</id><published>2007-05-21T04:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:53.822Z</updated><title type='text'>Aku Inda Suka Bagi Markah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RlEMUpi255I/AAAAAAAAAD0/okLnMwP2SdA/s1600-h/Comic.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RlEMUpi255I/AAAAAAAAAD0/okLnMwP2SdA/s320/Comic.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066844604657493906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RlEMn5i256I/AAAAAAAAAD8/QvZYlGc-pG4/s1600-h/omik2+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RlEMn5i256I/AAAAAAAAAD8/QvZYlGc-pG4/s320/omik2+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066844935369975714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well--?Dib!If you're reading this...Verdict?Out of ten?hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie--mmm..apa ah.. i have nothing much to say really..its just conversation with Adib sari atu inspire me to do this comic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously,as an artist ..there must be something to inspire us to get our ass up and do something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susah eh jadi artis ani....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-5272924613400019910?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/5272924613400019910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=5272924613400019910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/5272924613400019910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/5272924613400019910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/05/aku-inda-suka-bagi-markah.html' title='Aku Inda Suka Bagi Markah!'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RlEMUpi255I/AAAAAAAAAD0/okLnMwP2SdA/s72-c/Comic.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-5327388547730412572</id><published>2007-05-08T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:54.124Z</updated><title type='text'>Ultraman Brunei!!</title><content type='html'>I just happen to play around today with my imagination..how far can i put it on paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I present to you..Ultraman~~with a twist of Bruneian flavour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RkDyXmIt8aI/AAAAAAAAADk/c9zGtTafSp0/s1600-h/5-8-2007+10-36-44+PM_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RkDyXmIt8aI/AAAAAAAAADk/c9zGtTafSp0/s320/5-8-2007+10-36-44+PM_0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062312468352463266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RkDym2It8bI/AAAAAAAAADs/YNFskvehVkc/s1600-h/5-8-2007+10-41-41+PM_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RkDym2It8bI/AAAAAAAAADs/YNFskvehVkc/s320/5-8-2007+10-41-41+PM_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062312730345468338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main objective is to draw as quickly as u can into every empty boxes without thinking much..&lt;br /&gt;SO i prepared two subject.Ultraman and Brunei..and..there you have it..this weird comic strip..ahaha..i dunno why i even mention bedukang in the first place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i miss Kampong Ayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-5327388547730412572?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/5327388547730412572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=5327388547730412572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/5327388547730412572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/5327388547730412572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/05/ultraman-brunei.html' title='Ultraman Brunei!!'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RkDyXmIt8aI/AAAAAAAAADk/c9zGtTafSp0/s72-c/5-8-2007+10-36-44+PM_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-6581236656740957160</id><published>2007-04-29T20:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:54.267Z</updated><title type='text'>Toleh jua Kiri Kanan atu!</title><content type='html'>Well i've been in UK for more than 3/4 months now...kan masuk May tia sudah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i miss Brunei?...Yes I do miss brunei.(especially the food!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time I feel like ..erhh..you know..this is 'home'.Its so weird..&lt;br /&gt;When i came here after I went back from visiting Brunei the first time , I said "Home sweet home~~"..and laugh...palui..what was i thinking??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second time was on my way back from Oxford.It was 1.30 a.m..Well i miss my bus if you are wondering why i get back to canterbury so late at night..&lt;br /&gt;Just walking past the Fenwick Building nearby the Bus station feels like "Waah..it feels great to be back home..coz it feels like i know this place--compared to being in Oxford where getting lost is possible and the feelings of being insecure...there's no sense of final destination for resting if you get what i mean..a sanctuary(bukan tempat mampus eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third time was after the trip from London...&lt;br /&gt;and the fourth time after i came back from Gillingham..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home ..i'm back in Canterbury!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is that..if you want to make your place feels like home--Go outside often!(Which i actually seldom do)Out of your town!Then experience the feelings of returning back to your town/state/whatever it is that  you expect to live longer in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm back in Canterbury, it can be so uneventful...well.. accept for main bola/liat Man United main and hangout arah 82 St Peters Grove...eh..thats it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im used to hanging out wih lots of people ..my place seems to be quiet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;quiet&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Enough abou that!&lt;br /&gt;Its a great day today and Its Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;The first thing today is i've got a call from my mom in Brunei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said "nada earthquake di sana tu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earthquake?eh.. lupa..aku bukan di Brunei! No wonder there's a possibility of earthquake di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Told her nada papa  berlaku di sini ...as i said Canterbury was so uneventful..if ada earthquake that 'll be the most interesting post ever ahahaha...You know..today's post it might go like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'As i step outside my flat with the intention to do shopping at Tesco suddenly the ground shake like crazy...The building looks like it almost crumble into ruins and the first thing that came into my mind was "aaaah..shit...laptopku~~~~" and thats how i get to make this post today.&lt;br /&gt;I manage to rescue my laptop just before the building crumbles into pieces and helped a damsel in distress along the way and live happily ever after.THE END'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam si banar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was  an earthquake in Folkestone..If you are wondering berapa jauh Folkestone and Canterbury is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RjUJEWIt8ZI/AAAAAAAAADc/eAMzNQmrt0Q/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RjUJEWIt8ZI/AAAAAAAAADc/eAMzNQmrt0Q/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058959726686892434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inda jua jauh banar bah..ahahaha..but still dakat lagi Belait dengan daerah Brunei Muara bila di bandingkan dengan Folkestone and Canterbury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nya babu lagi.."Toleh jua kiri kanan atu~~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of wisdom orang tua tua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metaphorically speaking jangan luan inda ingau...toleh jua kiri kanan atu~~&lt;br /&gt;Earthquake berapa county(they call it county kah?or district ?entah eh) dari sini pun nda tau papa..daras jua ignorant atu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie thats all folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan lupa.Toleh jua kiri Kanan atu!~~Hey ..i might even use that as my blog title.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-6581236656740957160?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/6581236656740957160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=6581236656740957160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/6581236656740957160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/6581236656740957160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/04/toleh-jua-kiri-kanan-atu.html' title='Toleh jua Kiri Kanan 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/&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keesokan harinya berbunyi mobile ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Adi inda jadi datang katanya..Separuh mamai aku berjalan menuju ke arah laptop...'Klik!'bunyi switch laptop ku switch on kan...(apakan..dramatik lah tu kononnya..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lamah eh~~"aku berkunyanyang seorang diri..masih segar di minda bunyi-bunyian yang pernah ku alami sewaktu di Brunei Hall .Bunyi org berkuruh,bunyi orang kebisingan inda dapat tidur, bunyi alarm orang yang mengganggu minda dan bunyi orang main 'big two'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkedu, aku pun tersedar..."sunyi jua ah....si Adi ani lagi inda jadi datang...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun mula menapakkan tangan diatas tetikus(mouse).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambil menujukan cursor ke arah icon aplikasi Window Messenger..."klik"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mata ku liar memerhatikan contact list sambil berkata pada diri sendiri "inda ramai orang online...hmmphh...apakan ku buat lagi ah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenganeng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah kotak terpacul di depan screen laptop .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shoot!!Lupa ku sudah apa yang terjadi..blur berabis eh..inda ku ingat apa yang terjadi tapi aku pun membuat keputusan untuk pergi ke Gillingham..&lt;br /&gt;(apa terjadi banar ah???lupa ku eeeh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Adib di syaki menghantar aplikasi membasuh otak secara online untuk menyuruh aku pigi ke Gillingham..(banar wah ..inda ku ingat lagi apa terjadi and what makes me want to go to Gillingham...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang ku ingat kata pemanis si Adib saja:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Malam ani masak mee goreng(apparently aku gemar makan mee goreng...)&lt;br /&gt;2)bisuk katanya lagi 'american breakfast'(batah sudah inda ada proper breakfast aku ani)&lt;br /&gt;3)malam bisuknya masak ikan masak kari(batah sudah inda ada proper food aku ani.i mean REAL food.balik balik fillet/maggi/filet/maggi/talur.)&lt;br /&gt;4)AH!!!baru ku ingat!Liat Manchester United main against Roma..(Anilah yang buat aku tarus angkat kaki,get ready ,panyap beg dan pigi ke gillingham..akhirnya aku telah termakan umpan si adib...ahahaha..ndawah mau jua ku kan meliat tampatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well actually main motivator makanan pulang ganya tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lapas bangun tidur tarus pigi ke tempat luar dari canterbury lagi ani bah...Inda ko ngalih kah panat???"Aku bertanya pada diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another part of me said "AAaaah!Biarin aja! Manchester United punya pasal inda ku peduli!mesti jua ku liat!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rest is history...Manchester Utd kalah 2-1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie enough about football..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebaik saja sampai di Stesyen Gillingham nampak ku si Adib berlari menuju ke stesyen dari mana aku bakas keluar dari stesyen atu (aiyooo paning ku eh sentence ani....pandai pandai lah kamu meng'digest')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaki ku terasa sakit serta sengal-sengal sendi bejalan menuju ke rumah si Adib.(apa inda jua..balum jua batah menerokai kota London..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okieh... i'll divide the post into three section:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makanan/Aktiviti luar rumah/Servis Tambahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mee Goreng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First try:Nyaman!!!!!!!!Emm..at least i dun even think of masukkan any mixed herbs ,black pepper and white pepper in my cooking..-drool-(Adib ..i think i miss your mee goreng now....inda dapat C. A Mohd. 'C. Adib' pun jaditah masakkan mee goreng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Adib insist masak skali lagi...ia pikir aku pikir inda cukup..(pahamkan maksud sentence ani..sekali baca inda cukup  and confirm inda paham..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second try:Inda habis....pasal..kanyang kli sudah...ahahaha..plus i think 'terkebanyakkan' cuka.&lt;br /&gt;(time ani lapar ku ni  meng'taip' post ani.teringat mee goreng.inda kira first version atau second version..i could eat sepinggan mee goreng rite now...bila lapar semua nyaman...lumrah kehidupan..andangnya tu...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day French Toast Quorn Sausage and scambled eggs&lt;br /&gt;2nd day Toast ,Quorn sausage and scrambled eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAaa...aku nda mau sambung lagi  the subject about makan!lapaaaaaaaaaar!!!&lt;br /&gt;especially the Quorn sausage!!rasanya macam sausage RBC!!!Gaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!Lets just say tip top lah makanan yang di provide oleh si Adib!Boleh buka catering business ni wah!By the way Kari Ikan si Adib Nyaman .That's it!!No more talks about food arah tempat si Adib.Mengidam masakannya jua karang nie..Okie full stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiktUo1odhI/AAAAAAAAADU/kEsd907-ywE/s1600-h/DSC00419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiktUo1odhI/AAAAAAAAADU/kEsd907-ywE/s320/DSC00419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055621889283094034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sea Bass Curry ..*drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Servis tambahan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry service:wah hebat.Aku pasti aaku nda menyewa bilik hotel.Tempat si Adib , si Adib offer laundry service juaa~~macam hotel jua ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massage !Wah sudah tah masak!kana urutkan lagi tu!Maklumlah course tukang urut..ehem..-cough- i'll re-phrase that again..em...maklum lah course Tuk..i mean... Sports Therapist. Bila ada bubble pool kah atau jacuzzi,tempat si Adib ani sama rating dengan  3 star hotel sudah nie hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aktiviti luar rumah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting University of Medway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RikqJo1oddI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4nABPx2UACU/s1600-h/DSC00403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RikqJo1oddI/AAAAAAAAAC0/4nABPx2UACU/s320/DSC00403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055618401769649618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa di atas?University of Medway~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting Dockside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RikrGI1odeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Yi5gDfaw1Zs/s1600-h/DSC00405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RikrGI1odeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Yi5gDfaw1Zs/s320/DSC00405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055619441151735266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingatku pulang tambing dakat Yayasan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting Chatham:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rikr1o1odfI/AAAAAAAAADE/HuSA68KC7KE/s1600-h/DSC00412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rikr1o1odfI/AAAAAAAAADE/HuSA68KC7KE/s320/DSC00412.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055620257195521522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!Harry Potter Easter egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuba perhatikan benda di atas kepala statue atu?Cone yang selalu kana simpan arah jalan raya!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sanggup turun bas wah kami sekajap on the way ke Chatham  semata - mata untuk dapatkan this shot!Cemana orang menurunkan balik ah cone atu..?Tinggi jua tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verdict:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Makanan yang Tip Top!&lt;br /&gt;-Servis yang tiada tandingan.&lt;br /&gt;-Experience yang siuk.&lt;br /&gt;-Tempat shopping yang available hebat! e.g Primark in Chatham&lt;br /&gt;-With Adib as your travelling companion , Pasti anda akan bergelak ketawa all the way ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mesti awal bangun.&lt;br /&gt;Kana bangunkan dari tidur macam kan membangunkan orang mati ganya..(pasang lagu&lt;br /&gt;dragon force,plus alarm clock sama alarm mobile bawah bantal ku)&lt;br /&gt;-Tahi Kuyuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie sampai di sini saja,GillinghaaaAAAaaaam Siuuuuk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-7028937946042442824?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/7028937946042442824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=7028937946042442824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/7028937946042442824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/7028937946042442824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/04/gillingham-siuk.html' title='Gillingham Siuk!'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiktUo1odhI/AAAAAAAAADU/kEsd907-ywE/s72-c/DSC00419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-7472122154754250</id><published>2007-04-16T22:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:56.241Z</updated><title type='text'>DAY 2 National Gallery!!</title><content type='html'>3rd April 2007 ,Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost 7:00 a.m, Keluar dari bilik(di Brunei Hall)  menuju ke reception desk menanya apa menu sarapan pagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bali kupon sarapan pagi for 80 pence then menuju ke dapur tanpa segan silunya.&lt;br /&gt;*Announcement*Menu Sarapan Pagi Hari ini Ialah Nasi Goreng Cina~~(Ai--ai!!racist remark kah tu --?Terasa ku eh--sudah tah kana panggil 'Ching'..ahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lapas makan kami pun pergi ke bilik kami semula--Terdangar tah ku bunyi alarm mobile ku berbunyi kiak kiak masih-Atiq, our roommate jua waktu atu tidur sebnarnya and nada intention&lt;br /&gt;untuk sarapn pagi whatsoever--cuba teka pukul berapa my alarm start berbunyi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 7 a.m -exactly after kami di luar sedang menikmati sarapan !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time kami masuk semula ke bilik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pukul 8 pagi-!!!Telepon atu kiak kiak sampai jua sejam!Kesian si Atiq!Inda sanang beidup tu mun miatu kan start tidur sambil talipaun kiak kiak--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VEry very sorry Atiq!Inda sengaja tertinggal mobile rah katil--masih lagi enabled alarmnya tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's our plan ?Pigi ke Trafalgar Square and menyimbati National Gallery(apparently inda boleh ambil gambar dalam gallery--ambil gambar di luar gallery pun jadii tah...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPrEg-69jI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ls9cmDJtybQ/s1600-h/DSC00388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPrEg-69jI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ls9cmDJtybQ/s320/DSC00388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054141669645678130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Trafalgar Square !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPrOw-69kI/AAAAAAAAAB8/57E0EuKeVGw/s1600-h/DSC00398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPrOw-69kI/AAAAAAAAAB8/57E0EuKeVGw/s320/DSC00398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054141845739337282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Adib dapan National Gallery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPraQ-69lI/AAAAAAAAACE/2lfzUQtsoZQ/s1600-h/DSC00392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPraQ-69lI/AAAAAAAAACE/2lfzUQtsoZQ/s320/DSC00392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054142043307832914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPuuw-69pI/AAAAAAAAACk/yCez8kwiDqA/s1600-h/DSC00397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPuuw-69pI/AAAAAAAAACk/yCez8kwiDqA/s320/DSC00397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054145694030034578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Guide for Today is Syura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPsMA-69nI/AAAAAAAAACU/8Soe08YiyYw/s1600-h/PICT0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPsMA-69nI/AAAAAAAAACU/8Soe08YiyYw/s320/PICT0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054142898006324850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After visiting National Gallery, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mamam&lt;/span&gt; dulu di McD.(makan fillet-o-fish sajalah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPsaw-69oI/AAAAAAAAACc/NZlkHekl0vs/s1600-h/PICT0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPsaw-69oI/AAAAAAAAACc/NZlkHekl0vs/s320/PICT0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054143151409395330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tense situation pasal our Tube ada slight delay and takut aku inda sampat catch my bus di Victoria Coach Station.Alhamdulillah sampat akhirnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPvTA-69qI/AAAAAAAAACs/RzbvbNFFAYA/s1600-h/PICT0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPvTA-69qI/AAAAAAAAACs/RzbvbNFFAYA/s320/PICT0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054146316800292514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what I've found in my bus!!Capi capi jua orang putih ani eh-bakas april fool kali --ahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-7472122154754250?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/7472122154754250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=7472122154754250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/7472122154754250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/7472122154754250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/04/day-2-national-gallery.html' title='DAY 2 National Gallery!!'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RiPrEg-69jI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ls9cmDJtybQ/s72-c/DSC00388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-1227193375378681588</id><published>2007-04-08T02:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:57.635Z</updated><title type='text'>On the way to London and Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhTGtoa5uI/AAAAAAAAABk/OPrWRwCxEow/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhTGtoa5uI/AAAAAAAAABk/OPrWRwCxEow/s320/DSC00368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050878356889462498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London ?Sanang saja .macam kurik idung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So how do you think it all started?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly si Adib nanya aku apa plan ku waktu easter ani..tapi balum ada apa apa banarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i ask him when he's going to London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang terjadi  arah Window Messnger conversation ialah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adib:Kan pigi ku pulang tapi macam malas rasanya ada jua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku:Bila bedangan kali bisai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(long pause)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku:*hint hint* BILA BEDANGAN KALI BISAI???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adib:ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adib:Mau kau turut dengan aku turun ke &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lundun&lt;/span&gt; kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--so planning memplanning lah berapa minit-sampai jua lah setangah jam--&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gambar Hiasan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearby Hyde Park berlatarkan Prince Albert Statue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhG-toa5mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RcdAY8ufLxk/s1600-h/DSC00330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhG-toa5mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RcdAY8ufLxk/s320/DSC00330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050865025310975586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh!Aku nampak Royal Albert Hall lah dari sini~Tempat siti Nurhaliza nyanyi jua tuu~"&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Family Reaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku gitau my family lah through webcam aku kan turun ke London that day jua.Besdia went "Ai siuk eh kau ah eyh ..."and so on--so tunggu punya tunggu--- time ku kan menutup webcam atu barat rasanya kan menutup duduk ku lagi sekajap..bertanya tia bisdia "Jadikah ko kan ke London ane??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku:APril fool!!HHAAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durang pikir aku tipu so percaya tah kali jua bisdia pikir aku inda ke london..so ku gitau lagi "April Fool!!aku ke london banarnya! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke London tah ku by coach!&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gambar waktu di Science Museum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in London Tingkat 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(i'm not sure lah nama sebenar tempat atu but its a museum)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhKItoa5nI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hRaSpELEf9Q/s1600-h/DSC00332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhKItoa5nI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hRaSpELEf9Q/s320/DSC00332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050868495644550770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKu bagitau si Adib"eh dib dib!Terkenal rupanya nujum pak belalang arah London ah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ada satu masa'elah..Sebatang kayu di ukir cantik cantik.Yang mana satu yang hujung dan mana satu yang pangkal?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh itu senang saja~yang timbul tu lah yang hujung dan yang tenggelam tu lah pangkal!Betul ahli Nujum??"&lt;br /&gt;Actually benda atu sejenis telescope kah..ntah eh--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rho5fNoa5vI/AAAAAAAAABs/oKXTAxy6jGA/s1600-h/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rho5fNoa5vI/AAAAAAAAABs/oKXTAxy6jGA/s320/DSC00346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051413140447356658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhMNdoa5oI/AAAAAAAAAA0/SpaNj5gqh38/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhMNdoa5oI/AAAAAAAAAA0/SpaNj5gqh38/s320/DSC00345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050870776272184962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhNHtoa5pI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xRbYJb3gDcY/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhNHtoa5pI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xRbYJb3gDcY/s320/DSC00348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050871776999564946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabal sudah rasanya iatah kami inda peduli lagi ada tanda inda boleh ambil gambar--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aku di Permainkan April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu kan naik coach i show my e-ticket rah bus driver..Serius ni mukanya--Ceknya banar banar e-tiket ku..Bercakap tia..&lt;br /&gt;"UNFORTUNATELY mate...--It's valid."&lt;br /&gt;I knew it!I knew I am in for April Fool joke that day!!I told myself 1st April is  not a good day to go outside!tapi kana jua !!!!Bila kamu liat muha ku time ia cakap "unfortunately mate.."ntah eh..muka gelabah kali !!Nasib jua valid..mun inda April fool banar tu eh balik gtau arah my family through webcam lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku senyum sajalah and I can hear ada orang jua ketawa lah orang bebaris di belakang ku bergilir naik bas.Ber'ulah' jua banar orang National Express ani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The rest of gambar for day 1 dan cerita di sebalik gambar--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhPddoa5qI/AAAAAAAAABE/stqX3DFLFW8/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhPddoa5qI/AAAAAAAAABE/stqX3DFLFW8/s320/DSC00357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050874349684975266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cemana main ni dib?Nada controller ah..mana masukkan coin ni dib?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhQoNoa5rI/AAAAAAAAABM/w2un98dDpgc/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhQoNoa5rI/AAAAAAAAABM/w2un98dDpgc/s320/DSC00356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050875633880196786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh upanyaaa~~ia pakai 'turbine'(apakannie namanya banar..turbine kah?) besi!!Nape tak pakai turbine buluh~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhRRNoa5sI/AAAAAAAAABU/cMgWWJWpimU/s1600-h/DSC00358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhRRNoa5sI/AAAAAAAAABU/cMgWWJWpimU/s320/DSC00358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050876338254833346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kapal terabang klasik!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhR7doa5tI/AAAAAAAAABc/idpDStt7N1k/s1600-h/DSC00366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhR7doa5tI/AAAAAAAAABc/idpDStt7N1k/s320/DSC00366.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050877064104306386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Er.. dib..kau pastikah bukan keranda  urang nie tempat ku duduki ani?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-1227193375378681588?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/1227193375378681588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=1227193375378681588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/1227193375378681588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/1227193375378681588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-way-to-london-and-day-1.html' title='On the way to London and Day 1'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhhTGtoa5uI/AAAAAAAAABk/OPrWRwCxEow/s72-c/DSC00368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-2901468471669425877</id><published>2007-04-07T11:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:57.921Z</updated><title type='text'>Brunotts Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhdsPNoa5kI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fRAq3wF-MuY/s1600-h/DSC00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhdsPNoa5kI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fRAq3wF-MuY/s320/DSC00310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050624515732334146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku.Fadhil Zul and Wafi during lunch time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture from the BruNotts Games March 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Last minute masuk squad Kent Warriors F.C..Hahahaha--Imagine---labih dua bulan no exercise whatsoever,then tarus masuk tournament???&lt;br /&gt;KAPISAN~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar ani gambar selepas abis makan-&lt;br /&gt;Nyaman lah..nasi , ayam and sambal-ish thingy&lt;br /&gt;if i remember it correctly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a quick post lah..nanti nanti lah ku meng'post' recent activities  ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lapas si Adib ambil gambar aku--giliran ku lagi ambil gambar Adib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rhg_Ydoa5lI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Y95tQjEKoY4/s1600-h/DSC00311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rhg_Ydoa5lI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Y95tQjEKoY4/s320/DSC00311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050856671599584850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-2901468471669425877?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/2901468471669425877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=2901468471669425877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/2901468471669425877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/2901468471669425877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/04/brunotts-games.html' title='Brunotts Games'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/RhdsPNoa5kI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fRAq3wF-MuY/s72-c/DSC00310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-4875819963931021689</id><published>2007-04-01T04:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:40:58.077Z</updated><title type='text'>Painting Workshop From HELL!!!</title><content type='html'>It was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;seminggu sebelum 'cuti cuti malaysia~~~'(cuti easter bah!)&lt;br /&gt;Hari senin...&lt;br /&gt;Malam Keliwon..ada tia hantu~~&lt;br /&gt;Apakan ???&lt;br /&gt;Okie so kami kana suruh liat DVD The SHining!! YAAAAY!Liat DVD..What Fun!Untill we we're given paper which talk about the scene from The Shining...&lt;br /&gt;Cerita apa nah??The text suggest The Shining atu cerita pasal psycho killer!WOw!What fun--the hell???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of painting workshop is this???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they play the movie and pause and asked us to do quick draw/paint...we're given 2 minutes for each scene!!!2 minutes?!!!gilaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its not that bad rreally--coz well nasib jua bagitaunya inda semestinya lawa..well ku pAjaAaal jua lukis lawa lawa...ahahaha but 2 minutes for each pic ..u cant really do much with 2-3 minutes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we draw laju laju and banyak~Indeed painting workshop from hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This go on labih sejam setangah..kan dakat dua jam!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene yang membari ijap --yang membagi gabak gabak jantung is the one where Jack(the suggested psycho killer)&lt;br /&gt;meng 'kapak'  pintu jamban!Wendy (her wife)dalam bilik jamban yang sampit atu di dalam beterais nya NaUZUbillAHH!kan terkucil ku mendangar her shrieking.balum lagi kana kapak atu arah kedidia sudah ku ijap terais nya.Liat muha bininya takut kan mati atu macam aku tah pulang yang kan kana kapak ani wah~~Cuba Kana Kapak!Inda ku sanggup meng 'imagine'.Shut down kali tarus eh otak ku~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were required to do some sort of story board ...at the end of the day adaAa lah 30-40 drawings kami buat..keraja gila..melukis inda pulang ada masaalah!But meliat cerita hantu/pscyho killer atu bah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rg822hY0VeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mFG1-PfA_N4/s1600-h/The+SHining+Storyboard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rg822hY0VeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mFG1-PfA_N4/s320/The+SHining+Storyboard.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048314017608914402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;REdruM REdruM REdruM REdruM REdruM REdruM REdruM REdruM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END ..for today's post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im goin to London with Adib today!Wait for my post about our journey in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lundun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2784431508595339330-4875819963931021689?l=nidduyifos.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/feeds/4875819963931021689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2784431508595339330&amp;postID=4875819963931021689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/4875819963931021689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2784431508595339330/posts/default/4875819963931021689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nidduyifos.blogspot.com/2007/03/painting-workshop-from-hell.html' title='Painting Workshop From HELL!!!'/><author><name>HAJI SOFIYUDDIN BIN HAJI SANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003742378313265252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11886632416148735924'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rr1h6clKlnY/Rg822hY0VeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mFG1-PfA_N4/s72-c/The+SHining+Storyboard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2784431508595339330.post-5470943768950796547</id><published>2007-03-31T17:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T04:30:47.475+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I have always wanted to do this !</title><content type='html'>Blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why blogging?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the earliest bloggers in history :Online Diary.(yes ,this is where the idea of blogging started)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course...you dont wanna share routine repitive stuffs ,do you?&lt;br /&gt;E.g  28th march&lt;br /&gt;     I play video game..&lt;br /&gt;     29th March&lt;br /&gt;     Just like what I've done yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;     30th march&lt;br /&gt;     Nothing change .i did exactly like what I've done yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  (I've got this idea from ChibiMaruko ..She's required to make a diary of activities she has&lt;br /&gt;   done during school holiday to be handed in as holiday assignment. She did it in the last&lt;br /&gt;   minute and end up with something similar to the above scenario..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I intend to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have lots of ideas in my head waiting to be manifested on this blogging surface..&lt;br /&gt;But its pretty much random.&lt;br /&gt;But i have an idea of doing something similar to what Dato Lat did to gain the title&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Dato.&lt;br /&gt;Its some sort of comic strip about my past and present .SOunds fun?I guess..You know like the Dato Lat cartoon strip Kampung Boy..well tapi i dun really have to tell about my kampung ..Maybe my other kampung i.e canterbury(kampung taya...kampung tia karang~~)?wat do you think?No its not kampung ..but lets say i AM a kampung boy in this somewhat modern town..You could have always talk about What u dont have here that is in brunei and what u dont have in brunei but you have here..GEt it?Well its not all posting i post cartoon strips--inda be idup lagi tu liao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you intend to get the title Dato just like Lat did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No.I intend to get the title Sir.Just like the name of our late Sultan Sir Omar Ali Saifuddien III.&lt;br /&gt;My name is similar to his majesty the late begawan sultan name.Adding a 'Sir' would definitely be a great feat!Nadawah..I'll be grateful bila dapat title Dato.Dato Haji Sofiyuddin..-imagine-...heheheheh..lawa jua ah bunyinya..Dapat kana panggil 'sir' arah sekulah pun jaditah~..you know....(sir. sir...okie nie lukisan ah..inda singit?ni kaler nya okie sir?)--Jadi cikgu bah...well..cuba student ku panggil aku "cikgu cikgu"naya ya nie leh ku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ambitious huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Err..yeah---What kind of question is that?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey--who's doing the questioning here ?You or me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't answer me with another question you dimwit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah ingat tah ku pulang incident aku dengan si Adib(of Medway)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;My fren sejak skolah MS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;dulu..Very good &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tukang uru&lt;/span&gt;t..in fact belajar sophisticated urut course or maybe I would like to think so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Si Adib ani kan --suUuka tanya pendapat ku(which i think my sugggestion is always irrelevant to any decision made)..&lt;br /&gt;But i have a habit of answering a question with a question.&lt;br /&gt;What ever question he gave me i answer with a question.&lt;br /&gt;So what's the reason behind this?&lt;br /&gt;I dont want my thoughts to be a factor of certain decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Let's say..You ask me "what do you think i should do?"&lt;br /&gt;(which imply that the decision to be made will affect him/her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i believe he/she know what he already want to do&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will most certainly answer like this :&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you want to do ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Which is not really an answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if he/she really dont know what he/she want to do..I simply ask:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you DID know..what are you going  to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;penyeluru pulang bunyinya..&lt;/span&gt;but the best course of action actually..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually the moral behind this example is ...ask yourself first.What do you want to do about it..then discuss about what what u want to do with others whether its a 'go' or 'no go'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about blogging...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bukan pulang inda pernah&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peEernah&lt;/span&gt;~~&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tapinya entah ah&lt;/span&gt; ..lets just say it wasn't much of a success..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well-- what do you define by success then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..entah ah..aku pun inda tau lai~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okies--I'm done .Watchout for more NidduyifFORCE in Action!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bahasa inggeris  ku nda&lt;/span&gt; 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